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Rated: ADULT, explicit sexual content. (Nick/Lacroix).
Written from Nick's point of view, this is a 'first time' story with a difference. I hope you like it.

A big thank you to my loyal betas, LaCroix and Drusilla, for their help and encouragement.

Vamp1228 (Tracy)
UF, Knightie, Cousin
Les enfants de LaCroix

Coup De Théâtre
(part 1/3)

Although the Raven was crowded with mortal and vampire revellers when I walked in, I was still able to spot him at his favoured position at the far end of the bar, a glass in one hand watching the dancers intently. For a while I watched him from the top landing, thinking about the reason for my visit that night.

I was fairly certain Natalie had been joking when she had suggested the idea, and although it was extreme, even for me, I was desperate enough to try anything to get LaCroix out of my life. It was only now, as I watched my father, that I found myself wondering if that desperation was the real reason I was considering this course of action, or was it something else. LaCroix had had sex with most of his vampire children, but he had never shown any intrest in me and in the beginning I had been immensely releived by this, but then I began to wonder why I was an exception. The only conclusion that made any sense to me, was that he just wasn't attracted to me. That had hurt, but I decided not to dwell on it and put it out of my mind, or at least I had until Natalie had started asking specific questions about the sex life of vampires, or rather my sex life. It wasn't a subject I enjoyed talking about to anyone, but she had been persistatant and I eventually started to answer her in detail. It was she who after listening to my answers and explanations had put forward the theory that LaCroix was interested in me sexually. That it was the real reason for his pursuit of me throughout the centuries and that it would only be when I submitted to him fully that he would give up. Knowing LaCroix as I did, and knowing how much he loved the chase, it had made sense and I had agreed with her, but now I was unsure. What if I had been correct all along and he did not want me? Then again what if Natalie was correct?

I watched him carefully him as I descended the single flight of stairs, and then as I reached the bottom he turned to face me. I froze. What should I do? He was bound to notice that something was bothering me, he always did. Then I saw and felt his confusion at my reluctance to walk over to him. I swallowed hard and went to him.

"Good evening, Nicholas. Not out serving and protecting tonight?"

"My shift doesn't start for another hour."

He nodded once, sipped at the glass in his hand and then enquired. "What is wrong mon fils?"

I stayed silent for a few moments, still trying to decide what to do. Then as I thought about it, I knew I needed to know the answer to the question that had bothered me for centuries, but I didn't want to ask him so publicly. "Can we go somewhere more private? I need to ask you something."

"I am perfectly happy here." LaCroix said. "Ask your question."

I swore under my breath, and from the look on my father's face I knew he had heard me. "It's to do with sex." I paused for a moment "and it involves you."

The eyebrow went up at that. "Perhaps we should discuss this somewhere more private." He picked up his glass and led me to his office. He closed the door before sitting on the edge of his desk. "Go on." He ordered.

"Well, I was speaking to Nat ........."

"You were discussing my sexual habits with HER!" He rose to his feet.

"It was nothing like that." I said quickly. "We were talking about sex and how our kind view it. That there is no gay or straight, that physical sex is just an extension of foreplay and it's the blood that gives us our release. I also mentioned it was expected for one to have sex with one's master."

"It is inevitable."

"Inevitable?"

"You know very well that the bond between master and child makes the attraction that much stronger."

I did know that, but I had never felt that attraction for him. Or had I? Was that the reason behind my curiosity now? "Are you attracted to me?" I asked quietly.

I don't think I had ever seen him so shocked, but he quickly regained his composure. "Why do you want to know?"

"Well as you quite rightly said the bond between master and child......."

"Mostly for the child." LaCroix interrupted.

"So you're saying you're not attracted to me?"

"You sound disappointed." He said. I was not going to admit to that, not that I needed to. "And I can sense it too." He paused for a moment and then asked. "Would you like to have sex with me?"

"I didn't say that."

"Now I am disappointed." He said. "Yes Nicholas, I am attracted to you."

I was confused. "I always assumed you didn't want me."

"Your assumptation was incorrect." He stared at me. "Why are you suddenly asking me?"

"Well, Nat asked me if we had."

"I imagine she was quite pleased when you said no."

"I didn't noticed." I lied. I could see from his expression he knew I was lying. "So why haven't we?"

LaCroix sighed deeply. "Divia." He said. "When she tried to seduce me I was filled with such disgust.... such loathing and yet at the same moment I knew I would be unable to resist her. It was a horrible feeling Nicholas and I did not want you to experience the same thing."

Coup De Théâtre
(part 2/3)

I hadn't expected that at all. "Thank you." I said quietly.

"Although I do admit I had hoped your feelings against it would fade over time and that you would wish to satisfy your attraction for me." LaCroix said. "But that is not to be."

Was that the reason behind my willingness to carry out such an extreme action I wondered. Was it a need to satisfy an attraction to him? I wasn't sure, but the thought of sex with him didn't repulse me as it once had, although there were still certain aspects I didn't feel comfortable about. "Maybe not."

LaCroix glared at me then. "Don't toy with me Nicholas!" He snapped. "I know you have no interest in having sex with any man yet alone me!"

"I'm not toying with you." I said. "I am curious."

"How curious?"

"That depends on your answers." I said. "You probably think I'm really stupid for saying this, but I'm not entirely sure what happens."

My father looked shocked and I knew he was unsure of what to say. "What do you think happens?"

"That one man takes the other in the arse." I said. "Doesn't it hurt?"

LaCroix stared at me in silence for a few moments and then asked. "Have you never taken a woman that way?" I shook my head. "Not even with Janette?" Again I shook my head. "And why haven't you?"

"I've never wanted to."

"And now?"

"Me doing that?" I said. "Not really." I wondered why he had asked that. "Why, do you want me to ......." I couldn't find the right words and stared at him as I tried to sense what he was feeling from our bond. For once he allowed me. "You do?" I was surprised. "You've experienced it?"

"I have." LaCroix said. It was even more surprising to hear him admit it. "Being the taken can be just as pleasurable as doing the taking."

I was relieved to hear that. "Which is better though?" I then asked. "Which do you prefer?"

"It depends on whom I'm with and how skilled they are." He said. "But that is true of all sexual encounters, be it with a male or female."

I nodded. "Then as you've experienced both, perhaps you can answer something for me?"

"What is it you want to know?" LaCroix sat back on the desk again.

"How does something that big get into something that small?"

"That's it, that's all you want to know?"

"It's what bothers me the most."

"With the proper preparation there is a slight discomfort, but that quickly passes."

"Preparation? How?"

"I take it you have never had anyone put their finger inside you?"

I was silent as I remembered the few occasions I had experienced this, mostly at Janette's hands and the once or twice I had done it to myself. "Oh, I get it."

"So you have experienced that?"

I nodded. "I just never made the connection before, but even so.........."

"It will open you up enough Nicholas." LaCroix replied, but I still wasn't sure. "What is it Nicholas?"

"I'm scared." I admitted. "I want to, but ......"

"Come here." LaCroix gestured me over with his hand. I went to him and he pulled me into a hug. "What is it that scares you the most? The actual penetration?" I nodded. "Because you think it will hurt? You know the only way I can really prove to you that it won't, is for us to do it." Again I nodded. "Do you really want to do it?" LaCroix then asked.

I closed my eyes. "Yes." I said and it was such a relief to finally say it.

He was silent for a few moments. "I think that as you what you fear the most is the penetration we should get to that as soon as possible." He stated. "We can engage in some rather prolonged foreplay another time. Take your shoes and socks off and turn around." LaCroix stood up and took his own shoes and socks off.

I watched him for a moment before I copied him and took my own footwear off. "What are you going to do?" I asked as I turned my back to him.

LaCroix put his arms around me. "I will tell you what I'm going to do before I do it, so if you don't want me to do it tell me alright?"

"Yes."

"I'm going to undo your pants now."

"Okay." I looked down as his hand went down to my flies. Deftly he pulled the zipper down and pulled my shirt up, before slipping his hand to touch my stomach.

"You know what I'm going to do now don't you?" LaCroix asked.

"Yes." I watched as his hand slipped inside my boxer shorts to cup my cock. For a few moments my father just held it and then with light touches he began stroking me. Gradually he increased the pressure of his touches. I groaned as I blossomed in his hands. "Would you like me to take your pants and shorts off?"

"Yes." I sighed.

LaCroix pulled both my pants and shorts down together and I quickly stepped out of them. "Take your shirt off Nicholas." He told me. As I did this he deftly removed his own clothes. I watched as he put a finger in his mouth to get it wet. "I'm going to put a finger in now all right?" I nodded and tensed waiting for the invasion. "Relax, Nicholas." He said. I felt his finger at my anus and then he pushed in. I gasped. "Are you alright Nicholas?"

"Yes." I said.

He pushed his finger in deeper and then as he hit that special spot my knees almost buckled and I cried out. "Two fingers Nicholas?"

"Yes."

I felt a second finger go in and then he rotated both fingers, to open me up. "Now three." He said before pushing three in. I groaned again. "Are you enjoying this Nicholas?"

Coup De Théâtre
(part 3/3)

"Very much." I sighed. I couldn't remember ever having received such pleasure as this before. I wondered briefly if it was because he was so skilled at it or because I knew he was preparing me. My thoughts quickly dissolved as I allowed myself to enjoy the sensations.

"You're ready now Nicholas." LaCroix said. The fear returned again. "Trust me Nicholas. There is nothing to fear." He said in a soft tone. "Get down on your hands and knees." I hesitated just a little before obeying. For a moment I stared down at the floor and then I felt his hands on my buttocks and turned to look at him. I felt him part my buttock cheeks with his hands and watched as he adjusted his position. "I'm going to penetrate you now Nicholas." I looked back down at the floor and breathed in deeply, trying to relax as I felt the head of his cock at the opening to my anus. There was a burning sensation as he pushed into me. I gasped and he stopped. "Does it hurt Nicholas?"

"No." I said. "I'm fine."

"All the way now." LaCroix pushed again and slowly I felt his cock filling me. "You feel wonderful Nicholas. Do you like it?"

"Yes." I was surprised at how much I did like it. I had never felt so complete and I realised at that moment that this was what had been missing in my life. "I like it a lot."

LaCroix partly withdrew then before thrusting back in. I cried out. "You're doing fine Nicholas." He murmured as he repeated his action. This time I moved with him. "Feels so good doesn't it Nicholas?"

"Yes." I groaned loudly. Our movements quickened and became more frantic. LaCroix pulled me upright and reached for my cock to stoke in time with our movements. "Father!" I cried as my fangs dropped. "I need ....." I grabbed his arm and bit down hard, as I was overwhelmed with the most incredible orgasm of my life. I shuddered violently, my cum splattering over my father's hands.

Then I felt LaCroix's seed exploding inside me and then he bit into my shoulder. I gulped down his blood, immersing myself in the joy and love that was there, then suddenly there was puzzlement and anger and I knew he had picked up something in my blood about my original intentions. Quickly I withdrew my fangs and licked at the wound until it healed. LaCroix withdrew from my body then and I scrambled to my feet. "I have to go to work." I grabbed my clothes and dressed as fast as I could. "I'll see you later."

"Nicholas?"

"Later."

"Nicholas?" LaCroix's angry voice followed me all the way out of the club.

XXXXXXXXXX

"You did it didn't you?" Natalie Lambert glared at me later that night at the morgue.

"I considered it." I said.

"So you didn't?" She asked. I stayed quiet. "You did!"

"That's not what I said." I replied. "Anyway it was your idea. Give him what he wants and he might leave you alone you said."

"It was a joke!" Natalie exclaimed. "I didn't mean for you to go and ....... Did you?"

"If I had I would say." I told myself that as it wasn't the reason I had done it, it wasn't really lying.

Natalie didn't looked convinced but instead said. "Anyway as you said to me if that was what he really wanted from you he would have just had you a long time ago."

"Or so I thought." I murmured.

"What?"

"I said I think so too."

XXXXXXXXXX

I suspected that there would be someone waiting for me when I got home from work the next morning and I wasn't disappointed. As I went up in the elevator I sensed how furious he was with me.

Nicholas?" LaCroix roared as I stepped out of the elevator. "I believe you have some explaining to do!"

I decided to keep my distance, not that it would do much good, as he was considerably stronger and faster, but it made me better. "How much did you get from my blood?"

"Enough to know this was some devious plan of yours to get me to leave you alone!"

"That was the intention." I admitted.

"You never wanted to have sex with me!"

"Yes I did." I told him. "Didn't you get that from my blood? That I did and that my intentions for wanting to had changed also."

"That is not the point!" He roared. "You tried to deceive me!"

"I know and I'm sorry." I said. "It was wrong of me." I sensed his anger was lessening and walked over to him. "Did you enjoy it? Was I alright?"

An eyebrow went up at that. "Yes Nicholas I did and you were wonderful."

I smiled with relief. "So would now be a good time to engage in that rather prolonged foreplay you mentioned?"

The End